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 Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:29 pm
Flare landed on top of the van, and peered down at Allen.
"He's right, you know..." she called to Charles. "We've been sitting around long enough."
Owle, Leon was possessed by someone called the Viceroy. Apparently the gods granted him ultimate power, then sealed him away. That woman was possessed by him, too. Now he's trying to destroy the universe.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:31 pm
The kiss brought a small bit of red to the Chauffeur's face. "Hey, I'm just the driver."
Charles turned his head at Allen's and Flare's calls. "Be right there!" he said.
Turning to Sam he put a hand on her shoulder. "I'll leave you with Miss Owle, but you can keep the jacket." To Owle he said, "If there's any trouble you have my mind's phone number," and winked at her.
Lastly he gave the women a small bow before he ran back to the armored van, getting in the driver's seat and starting the vehicle up.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:32 pm
"There's always ways..."
After all, how many times had she escaped destruction?
She nodded to Sam as she walked off. It wasn't Owle's place to interfere here. She didn't even know what the hell was going on. She smiled at the Chaffeur, though. "Thanks, Charles."
Leon? What? I've got to have a talk with this guy...
And so her snakes reached out, searching for Leon.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:36 pm
Allen's head pulled back into the armored van again, though the door didn't lose quite yet. In case, you know, anyone else decided they wanted to go kick a**. Meanwhile, however, he was finishing up a few notes on a report he'd just read.
"There are two potential targets, but one of them already has a group assaulting him. The other is causing havoc without interference. So it sounds like we're off to Gambino to take out that one, hoping the other group can handle things in Barton."
A sigh, and then his head shook. Gaia sure was a troublesome place.
"Well, I guess we're off to save the world. Again."
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:41 pm
While the door was open, Flare jumped into the van. It may have been more vulnerable riding inside, but it was sure as hell more comfortable.
"Does that thing tell you anything useful?" She was peering at Allen's notes, reading them while they prepared to take off.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:45 pm
"Right then, Gambino it is," Charles said, shifting the armored van into drive. With that the world-saving crew was off for the picturesqe hell-shores of chaotic Gambino.
Don't forget to bring the kids.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:46 pm
Looking up at Flare, Allen shrugged some, closing the laptop and therefore cutting off the typed notes. Some of them were more private, after all, and he didn't want people seeing them. He did, however, reply.
"Usually, yes, but not in this case. Apparently most of the people who go near it get eaten, so it was hard to get more than a basic report."
And then Allen closed the van door, as they began moving.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:48 pm
"Eaten. Interesting," Flare commented as they drove off towards Gambino.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 7:26 pm
A glass orb with a rose petal inside of it drifted into Owle's hands. She stared at it, displeased.
"Gods...not more roses..." she moaned, leaning back and clunking her head against the temple wall in frustration.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 7:32 pm
When Owle touched the orb it transformed. Calm anchor A choker type neclace made out of a black, almost lace like metal. When someone wore it it would be able to calm ones mind. Protection against beserker type mind attacks, and a clear head in tense situations. What it couldn't protect againt though was emotinal outbursts.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 7:36 pm
"Ow..." Owle moaned, rubbing her injured head. It was a moment before she noticed that the orb was no longer an orb, but a pretty necklace.
"Huh."
She stuffed it in her pocket. Maybe she'd wear it on a special occasion sometime. Or maybe she wouldn't. Collar like things always made her suspicious...
Maybe she could get some cash off Flare and have some mage identify it, or something. If she could make sure it didn't radiate magical energy or nothing, then she could wear the pretty thing.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 10:52 pm
And there they were. Shouyin let Athan and Alex be in the backseat. Anyways, they looked kinda cute together. Grinning a little, he helped Viceroy out of the car, shield, gauntlet, and new greaves (although he didn't know he was wearing them), all very much on his being. A quick visit to the trunk, and the Wu-Tang sword was stored beneath the energy shield Roman gladiator-style.
"Hey Laz, lock the doors for me yo."
Shou had the keys, but you just had to flick the switches and close the doors.
Didn't need anyone stealing the car with people inside.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 11:00 pm
Lazenca got out of the car and put on those two... bands, because he thought they'd be important, since they used to be that marble he caught, and closed -and locked- the door behind himself. The mithril-in-a-box was put under the seat, just tucked under there so nobody would see it immediately and thinking that it was koul to steal present boxes.
Of course, Laz checked in the back seat, looking at those two resting together, before closing the door. When it was all said and done, he looked at Shouyin all over again.
"Interesting outfit. Are we ready?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 11:05 pm
"Hey, I look badass and you know it."
Come on, fancy a** boots, a lightly glowing energy shield with sword attached, and a metal 'fighter's gauntlet'. Gear wasn't really Shouyin's thing, but he was pretty pimped out: simple black button-up shirt, forest green tee and blue jeans included. But, like somebody said before, the half-golem still thought he was wearing black skate shoes with caramel coloured soles.
"But nevermind, ye'. Let's do this."
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 11:13 pm
Sam just went back to feeling sorry for herself. Leaning against the wall, she began crying like a baby. First she had lost Amanda, she had seen Sejai killed by Rafe, then Leon taken away to the gods only knew where, then Rafe was finally taken by the furies. It was too much.
"Damned a*****e...."Who she was talking about was unknown but she was pissed and upset and it wasn't doing a damned thing for her at the moment but giving her swollen puffy eyes and bright shining emerald green glimmers in said eyes.
"What in the ******** was I thinking..." her fist slammed down into the sand, creating a small swirl with the wind before she just leaned her head against her knees and continued crying.
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